Look at him again, sleep again!

It's also a crow, it's a real hammer!

couldn't help complaining, "It turns out that you are the big crow, why are you embarrassed to call me a big crow." ”

Glancing at the time, it was almost four o'clock.

After thinking about it, he quietly sent a WeChat message to Fu Xiaosong.

[Let Aunt Zhang's dinner be prepared a little later, around seven or eight o'clock. 】

[Roger, Mommy]

[Rubbing the head .jpg]

【Love Your Heart.jpg】

Song Yi turned off WeChat and quietly went to Weibo for a while.

There is indeed movement on the Internet!

Just over an hour ago, there were many accidents near the First People's Hospital of Nangang City, almost at the same time, more than a dozen people had different conditions, and the final result was that they fell on the road and were seriously injured, and they were half paralyzed!

Is that him?

Song Yi glanced at the man on the big bed.

It's not scientific, it's kind of scary!

But the thought that he could make the building collapse seemed like it was nothing to let a dozen people fall upstairs.

But more importantly, are these people here to assassinate them?

And the car that suddenly hit them before, too?

Just thinking about it, I have lingering palpitations, so let's not get a divorce!

has already had a marriage relationship with him, and then divorced, I'm afraid that if I can't get rid of it, those people will attack her, right?

Now, she seems to have become a grasshopper on a rope with him, tied together, and it is difficult to get out of it!

glanced at Fu Jin again, and brainwashed himself with self-muttering, "My husband is handsome, and he has a golden finger, I don't lose, I don't lose." ”

"No, it's earned."

"As long as you don't let me have a baby."

"Maybe I can't conceive your child, I heard that it is very difficult to conceive a child of your Fu family, it depends on fate!"

……

At half past seven in the evening, the cell phone rang.

As soon as Song Yi took it, he saw the message sent by Fu Xiaosong, and the dinner was ready.

She looked at Fu Jin, "Fourth Master, get up." ”

No movement!

She gently pushed her arm, "Dinner is ready, or I'll let Aunt Zhang ......"

"No, you don't."

Fu Jin clenched her hand, lifted her eyelids, glanced at her, and got up, completely looking like she hadn't slept enough.

Song Yiyi asked with great concern, "Is it better?" ”

Fu Jin, "Much better." ”

He tugged at his collar and looked at Song Yiyi, "Worried about me?" ”

Song Yi nodded, her feelings were very sincere, and it was also for herself.

What if something happens to him and his nemesis seeks revenge on her?

In the future, she will often go to incense and worship the Buddha, praying that his health is getting better and better, and he will live a long life, and he must not get sick, and it is better to have headaches and colds!

Looking at Fu Jin, she smiled, her peach blossom eyes were like glass, "I thought about it, it's better not to divorce." ”

Fu Jin, "Huh? ”

Song Yi looked at it and worked hard to set up a good wife, "My husband is so handsome and so powerful, being able to marry you may be a blessing from my previous life." ”

Just now, after thinking about it for a few hours, it would be bad if he suddenly wanted to divorce in the future.

From now on, she will work hard to maintain this marriage.

Fu Jin stared at Song Yiyi.

Song Yiyi reflected.

Was she too fake just now?

After thinking about it, his eyes sparkled and he didn't add, "It's okay, although we don't have an emotional foundation, feelings can be cultivated slowly." ”

Fu Jin, "......"

Song Yiyi took the initiative to hold his arm, and his voice was gentle and nice, "Husband, let's go to dinner, shall we?" ”

Knowing the times is Junjie, and the dog's life matters!

Isn't it just to be a good wife?

She can!